Looking at the bloody figure in front of him, Gongsun Xingyang gasped for breath, feeling the indescribable chaos and violence of Xianli.

Obviously, the strength of this bloody figure was not enough to make him feel deeply powerless...at least for now.

However, Gongsun Xingyang clearly felt that his Immortal Law, in front of the other party, was as ridiculous as trying to shake a tree with an axe.

Although his heart was trembling slightly, and he could even say that this was the strongest enemy he had ever encountered so far, Gongsun Xingyang still gritted his teeth and said coldly: "As expected, without such a backer, even your Shenxiao Immortal Sect would not dare to do this.

Arrogant."

Jiang Haoqiong's mouth was joking, but he saw that the head of the ferocious figure had ugly facial features condensed by bloodshot threads, and he grinned ferociously with his huge mouth: "Jie Jie, an ant from the Nine Heavens is barely qualified to dominate this star field.

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"But it's a pity that in front of me, I'm still just an ant!"

Gongsun Xingyang said angrily in a deep voice: "In my opinion, your strength is still very weak, right? Otherwise, why would you have trouble condensing your true body and have to count on these lackeys!"

The ugly face of the bloody figure was distorted for a while, but after a moment, it became more and more hideous and terrifying: "Presumptuous! Even if I am dusty for eternity, I am not something that an ant like you can compete with!"

"After swallowing your essence and blood, I will naturally recover a lot of my strength!"

For a moment, the bloody figure tore out streaks of blood light in the world. Gongsun Xingyang did not dare to be careless, and the sword skills turned into radiance that filled the sky, struggling to support the terrifying offensive of the blood light.

However, in this mess-filled world with surging blood mist, Duanmu Longdou, who was already at a disadvantage, felt the terrifying pressure of that bloody figure, and their hearts trembled even more violently!

"What kind of existence is that!? Why are our immortal laws like ants in front of it?"

"Even Master Gongsun can do nothing about that guy... Where did the Shenxiao Immortal Sect find such a backer!"

"I'm afraid that Sect Master Gongsun won't be able to hold on for long. Is it possible that all life in this star field will really be devastated today?"

Looking at it all, Gongsun Xingyang is worthy of being the strongest martial artist in the two star regions. Holding the Tiangang Sword in his hand, he lives up to his name, traveling across the stars and rivers, and turning around the sun and the moon!

However, every offensive attack made by the bloody figure made Gongsun Xingyang quite afraid. The most important thing was that with a sneer, Jiang Haoqiong who was beside him actually took action again!

"Sir, let me help you!"

Jiang Haoqiong's sneak attack caused Gongsun Xingyang to retreat continuously. His figure flickered in the stars, and his face turned from gloomy to pale.

Once upon a time, Jiang Haoqiong's strength was only a step and a half inferior to his. What's more, now, with the blessings given by the evil devil, the former is indistinguishable from him!

The appearance of this bloody figure immediately made Gongsun Xingyang, a leader of various sects, look even more defeated!

What made Gongsun Xingyang even more desperate were the dozens of figures flying past from far away across the galaxy!

"Sir, these ants, how dare you trouble yourself to take action yourself!?"

"A bunch of ants who don't know how to behave dare to disobey your lord and offend our sect!? Kill them!"

"Duanmu Longdou, today, you will not be able to survive even if you want to die!"

Gongsun Xingyang glanced over, and his pupils suddenly trembled. These figures looked like Mo Wangyue and one of the powerful Golden Immortals!

The appearance of Mo Wangyue and others once again put a heavy weight on the already tilted balance of victory and defeat!

Feeling the ferocious aura of Mo Wangyue's group, Duanmu Longdou looked horrified. They had been plotted by Jiang Haoqiong and their strength was suppressed. The addition of Mo Wangyue's group made them retreat even more.

Even at this moment, Duanmu Longdou also discovered that the corpse of the powerful Jinxian who originally fought alongside him was gradually being haunted by blood threads like maggots. The life that had been cut off was now filled with a weak sense of murderous murder...

"Damn it, these bastards!"

"Are we going to lose? Master Gongsun, please ask other fellow Taoists to come to support us!"

Looking at the frightened strong men, Jiang Haoqiong couldn't help but raise his head and laugh wildly. Not long ago, these guys were either watching his Shenxiao Immortal Sect's jokes or standing up for that little bastard.

Fight him!

But now, the expressions on these guys' faces really gave him an indescribable enjoyment!

"Hahaha, Gongsun Xingyang, don't worry, when your brothers and sisters come to support, I will personally send them on their way!"

Gongsun Xingyang was unable to resist, but he was also very anxious. Jiang Haoqiong's words were not just an attempt to influence his Taoist mind, but also a fact!

Even if he uses the Tiangang Immortal Formation to move across the starry sky, it will still take a long time. By the time a group of fellow Taoists rush to the Shenxiao Immortal Sect, I am afraid that not many people can support him side by side...

Looking at the blood mist that filled the starry sky, Gongsun Xingyang felt so much grief and indignation in his heart that it was difficult to express it. Even though he was not yet defeated, an uncontrollable despair was rising in his heart.

Are they going to lose this battle?

Once they die in battle, blood will flow into rivers in the two star regions soon, and the sky and earth will be darkened, with no daylight visible.

Even though he still has many trump cards, Gongsun Xingyang does not dare to use them easily, because he wants to resist when the opponent swallows his blood essence, or... fight to the death!

The world was filled with a pungent blood-red color. The screams of the powerful Golden Immortal made the stars in all directions tremble, and the fear and despair on the faces of Duanmu Longdou and others who were still resisting became more and more intense!

However, at this moment, the bloody figure was seen forcing Gongsun Xingyang back, and then, an ugly face fell on the flattering Mo Wangyue.

"What about the things I asked you to do?"

Mo Wangyue trembled. Even though he was loyal, this was no excuse for failure in doing things!

The most disgusting thing is that it is obvious that Tianluo Xianzong has no power to resist, but it is ruined by a little bastard...

Just as Mo Wangyue was about to speak, she saw in the starry sky in the distance, a stream of light that was like a blazing sun, tearing through the blood mist in the sky!

"No need to look for it, I'm here!"

A loud shout resounds throughout the world!

This fierce figure flying across the starry sky made both sides of the fight tremble.

Turning his head to look, he saw more than a dozen streams of light coming through the sky in the starry sky. Everyone was burning with overwhelming fighting spirit!

Especially the young man at the head, who is surrounded by golden light, and his appearance as the God of War has never faded!

This young man is none other than Qin Yichen!

Beside him, Zhan Wuyuan and a group of golden immortals from the Tianluo Immortal Sect stood in the sky. When they saw the brutality of the battle, their expressions could not help but change slightly.

At this moment, Jiang Haoqiong was staring at the slender figure leading the way. The piercing hatred in his eyes made Jiang Haoqiong look like a crazy beast: "You little bastard, how dare you come here!
Chapter completed!